Post by nimbusGLOW on Jan 26, 2007 22:52:57 GMT -6
and here it happens yet again
...
where this type of prose is coming from
or who is bringing it through me is as yet a mystery
...
for it has been quite some span of time since I have been blessed
to have a lover...a 'mirror-image'...a 'Lady-Love' in my life
...
if she's 'seeking' me out within this continuum, I wish she'd find
me sometime within a not-too-distant Time-Window.
...
(I was compelled to post this as another separate thread...
so I hope that all of you find some sincere inspiration through it...
perhaps even trying something...in verse...similar to it
on your own, if so moved. May you always share genuine Love).
...
where this type of prose is coming from
or who is bringing it through me is as yet a mystery
...
for it has been quite some span of time since I have been blessed
to have a lover...a 'mirror-image'...a 'Lady-Love' in my life
...
if she's 'seeking' me out within this continuum, I wish she'd find
me sometime within a not-too-distant Time-Window.
...
(I was compelled to post this as another separate thread...
so I hope that all of you find some sincere inspiration through it...
perhaps even trying something...in verse...similar to it
on your own, if so moved. May you always share genuine Love).
LIPS-TO-BODIES-TO-LIPS-TO-FINGERS
touch
...
touch
to-touch
...
so much
to touch
and sense
...
fine-tuned
to elicit Desire
with explicit Intent
through focused Love
...
even more
to offer and accept
with the seconds-into-minutes
as if Time itself slows to their pulse
of Lovers sharing within symbiotic rhythm
...
even beyond
there to be or become
while the minutes-into-hours
drift on as waves of 'breath-zephyrs'
consume the atmosphere around their Love-lair
in their continuing ballet of Lips-To-Bodies-To-Lips-To-Lips
...
and
it all
simply
pauses
ephemerally
when Afterglow
envelopes like a cloud
...
when
fingers
want to
delicately
again explore
while arms yearn
to completely embrace
yet Rapture brings Slumber
...
and
slumber
brings the
silence of Bliss
Bliss carried on wings
of deepest Enchantment
Enchantment floating though
kiss-realms of pristine Contentment
Love's Contentment beckoning from within
...
..
.
touch
...
touch
to-touch
...
so much
to touch
and sense
...
fine-tuned
to elicit Desire
with explicit Intent
through focused Love
...
even more
to offer and accept
with the seconds-into-minutes
as if Time itself slows to their pulse
of Lovers sharing within symbiotic rhythm
...
even beyond
there to be or become
while the minutes-into-hours
drift on as waves of 'breath-zephyrs'
consume the atmosphere around their Love-lair
in their continuing ballet of Lips-To-Bodies-To-Lips-To-Lips
...
and
it all
simply
pauses
ephemerally
when Afterglow
envelopes like a cloud
...
when
fingers
want to
delicately
again explore
while arms yearn
to completely embrace
yet Rapture brings Slumber
...
and
slumber
brings the
silence of Bliss
Bliss carried on wings
of deepest Enchantment
Enchantment floating though
kiss-realms of pristine Contentment
Love's Contentment beckoning from within
...
..
.
